Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Zhou Yanshen looked at the three sleeping children, pondered for a long time, and originally planned to wait until the children were a little older before agreeing to the organization's new appointment...

but...

"Fine, I'll agree in a couple of days." As a man, it's only right that he works harder. He can take care of the child while taking office. He needs to make achievements and build a stronger background for her so that she can do whatever she wants with peace of mind.

He narrowed his eyes. He wanted to grow up to the point where he could protect Wanqing no matter what she did, so that no evil spirits would have designs on her.

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Over here, Su Wanqing finished breastfeeding and felt a wave of relief wash over her. The heavy, throbbing pain in her chest finally subsided, and she felt as if several pounds of burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

The main problem was that the three babies had a really big appetite, and Zhou Yanshen occasionally had to help "burn off" some of it. So after each feeding, her body seemed to be triggered by some kind of stress response mechanism, which caused her to secrete even more milk. The more the three babies drank, the more milk she produced, and the more milk she produced, the more the babies could drink, like an unstoppable cycle.

Sometimes, looking at her excessively full breasts, she couldn't help but sigh: When will this ever end?

Before leaving, Su Wanqing, as usual, carried that seemingly ordinary but surprisingly spacious basket on her back and stuffed it with braised eggs, fried dough sticks, meat buns, a thermos of hot soy milk, a handful of milk crisps and pork jerky, pickled vegetables and various snacks—anyway, whoever went out with her, no matter who they were, would eventually be fed to the point of being obedient.

With her back full of baskets, she hurriedly went out the door.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw rows of soldiers standing neatly in formation along the roadside. Deputy Commander Zhao, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, gazed at the sky. Old Qian paced back and forth nervously, muttering to himself:

"Do you think Xiao Su's friend put the goods in? If not, are we just supposed to wait here? Wouldn't it be awkward if we happened to run into them putting things in?"

Deputy Commander Zhao really wanted to kick this annoying old man away: "Ask Xiao Su about these questions yourself!"

Just then, the door creaked open, and Su Wanqing came out carrying a basket on her back.

Old Qian immediately punched Deputy Commander Zhao twice in excitement. Deputy Commander Zhao was so hard he almost spat out blood. He glared at the old man who dared not speak up, and could only smile and step forward, pulling out a stack of documents he had prepared beforehand.

"Xiao Su, we must have made too much noise and disturbed you. Actually, we came to give you these things—the documents and rewards from above have all been approved. The housing management office found out you wanted to buy land around the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and they approved it all for you. This is the land deed, and the ten acres of land you were rewarded with yesterday are also in here. If you're free today, we can go take a look on our way."

Su Wanqing knew these two were very anxious, so she didn't waste any words and used the most straightforward and direct language:

"My friend should have already put the things inside, let's go take a look."

Old Qian shoved Deputy Commander Zhao aside, his face beaming: "Look at that, Comrade Su is so straightforward, no beating around the bush! Those old guys at the research institute haven't slept for days, just waiting for this news! Let's go, let's go!"

Without wasting any words, Deputy Commander Zhao waved his hand, signaling the main force to get on the vehicles.

Once in the car, Old Man Qian was still preoccupied with whether the goods had arrived or not. But Su Wanqing kept feeding him buns, braised pork, braised eggs, fried dough sticks, and tender braised beef, and then gave him a sip of hot soy milk. He was so overwhelmed by the food that he felt dizzy.

Along the way, even the driver, Xiao Wang, was not spared; his mouth was stuffed full of all sorts of food, and his cheeks bulged out like a hamster's.

What used to feel like a long journey, today Deputy Commander Zhao and Elder Qian felt like they had arrived in the blink of an eye.

Deputy Commander Zhao originally wanted to ask a few questions on the way, but he was so busy eating that he didn't remember his business until the car stopped. It was all because the food Su Wanqing brought smelled so good.

"Burp—" He had just let out a burp when the car arrived at the entrance of the Mingyue Lake warehouse.

After getting out of the car, Su Wanqing quietly turned on the radar and scanned the surroundings. After confirming that no one was around, she had a thought and carefully placed the huge nickel-based single crystal high-temperature alloy production line deep into the warehouse.

Then she slowly opened the door, and Mr. Qian rushed in. Seeing the rows of gleaming metallic equipment inside, he was so excited he almost jumped up:

"Hahaha! It's true! Directional solidification furnace, thermal barrier coating spraying system, precision casting line... everything's ready! Now we can build our fighter jets, and not just fighter jets, but also aerospace engines, nuclear industry components, we can build them all!"

He frantically circled the equipment several times, taking pictures of each one, his eyes reddening.

Deputy Commander Zhao also took a deep breath, and after Elder Qian finished inspecting the goods, he took out a stack of documents and handed them to Su Wanqing:

"Comrade Xiao Su, this is the reward that the organization decided on overnight. Please take a look."

Su Wanqing took it and flipped through it, her eyes lighting up – five acres of land in the new urban area of ​​Bincheng, a special merit award, a street of shops in Bincheng as a reward, and an increase of 5% of the shares in the Nickel-Based Alloy Research Institute. Attached was a page filled with a list of all sorts of rare and unusual materials, and her benefits would be upgraded to another level.

What made her happiest was that the organization finally got it right this time and awarded her an entire commercial street—the most bustling area in Bincheng. It used to be government land, but it was later expanded and put up for rent. So many people were eyeing it but couldn't get it, and now it was all given to her!

This is something you can't buy even if you have money! Does she already have one herself?

As she was laughing, Deputy Commander Zhao pulled out another blank document: "It also says that you may not have any particular needs right now, but you can fill in any ideas or missing materials at any time, and the organization will do its best to meet your needs indefinitely!"

Su Wanqing took the "blank check" and knew very well that it was more valuable than all the previous rewards—a promise made decades ago, even if it couldn't be used now, it would be enough to serve as a get-out-of-jail-free card for her descendants.

Decades later, it could be worth billions!

The organization is rewarding her with everything they can offer in the future; it's a huge win for them.

She carefully put it away, looked up at the two expectant former leaders, and nodded gently: "Please thank the organization for me. I won't let them down."

Deputy Commander Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Comrade Su Wanqing had contributed so much that the organization was now at a loss for what reward would be worthy of her contributions.

He was actually a little uneasy, secretly thinking that as long as Su Wanqing was satisfied, that would be fine. He turned around and patted Su Wanqing's arm.

"Let Elder Qian and the others handle the moving. I'll take you to see the two plots of land the organization rewarded you with, and I'll also take you to officially take over Five Star Street. I've already made the arrangements there; from today onwards, that street is yours."